Start Ten Consecutive Draws And Then Invincible

Chapter 289 I have waited for a long time, Murong Xuan fights Linghu Teng

“The Nine Deaths Burning Art, this is a good thing.” Madman Chu thought about the records of the Nine Deaths Burning Art, his eyes lit up.

The Nine Death Burning Technique, which is equivalent to a taboo technique for ordinary monks, is a great help to him!

Burn life blood?

This changed the conversation of other monks, but it was a trivial matter for the Mad Chu who had an immortal body.

Burn it any way you want, if it burns to death, he counts as he loses!

Madman Chu didn’t say a word, he directly extracted this technique, and he quickly absorbed a large amount of the profound meaning of this technique.

“Try again later if you have a chance.”

Madman Chu’s mouth was slightly raised, and he didn’t rush to use it.

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The second day of the tournament.

The third link begins.

Early in the morning, the auditorium was full of seats, and there were many monks flying in the sky, crowded with people.

“The third link is about to start, and I don’t know what good drama will be this time, it is really exciting.”

“Yes, it was really shocking yesterday, especially the performance of Young Emperor Lan Yu, which was amazing.”

“This third link is the ring competition. It is a real competition for the strengths of the major talents. This is definitely more exciting and exciting.”

In the anticipation of everyone, the arrogant talents from all walks of life entered the arena one by one.

Xuan Tianzong was also among them. As soon as they entered, many people shouted the name of Xuan Tianzong Lan Yu.

Obviously, Lan Yu shined with one enemy and one hundred yesterday and harvested a large number of fans.

“Lan Yu, you are famous.”

Madman Chu teased.

Lan Yu’s expression was plain and didn’t care. Sooner or later she would become famous with Chu Madman’s side.

In the arena, three prefects appeared.

“Today is the third stage of the competition. Members of each group will send two Tianjiao, each group of six Taoism, that is, twelve Tianjiao to compete.”

“Every time you win a game, add 10 points until the final winner is determined. Let’s start with Group A now.”

The thirteen prefects said.

Soon, the third link began.

Chu Kuangren and others went to the watching platform to watch the battle.

In the process of watching the battle, Nangong Huang and others compared the information given by the Madman Chu yesterday with the Tianjiao who started the fight one by one.

They were surprised to find that the information given by Madman Chu was astonishingly consistent with the methods displayed by these Tianjiao!

“Tsk tusk, where did the boss get this information? It’s too accurate.” Nangong Huang exclaimed.

“It’s nothing to make a fuss about, the boss always has some magical abilities that we don’t know.” Murong Xuan said as usual.

“That’s true.”

They are more confident in this competition.

The Tianjiao of other Taoist traditions knew little about them, but they knew exactly what their opponents were. This advantage was too great.

“defeat!!”

On the battlefield, a roar resounded.

Seeing Cang Tian punched out, the violent purple energy suddenly poured out, and the huge power caused the opponent to be blown into the air on the spot.

He defeated his opponent almost effortlessly.

After doing everything, Cang Tian looked in the direction of Xuan Tianzong, his eyes fell on Lan Yu’s body, as if provoking.

“This guy really doesn’t take a long lesson.”

Madman Chu shook his head and said.

“He is provoking me, don’t bother my son, if I meet him in the game, I will solve him by myself.”

Lan Yu said lightly.

“Well, I believe you.” Madman Chu nodded slightly.

In addition to the heavens of the overlord saints, there are also some sages of the geniuses who also have extremely good performances.

For example, Ling Feng in Fengyun Mountain, Jinnian in Tianwang Palace, a young man named Chang Ao, and the young emperor of Jiuji Pavilion, and so on.

These people may be the rivals of Nangong Huang and others.

When the three groups of A, B, and C were over, it was already the next day.

Finally it was the Ding group where Xuan Tianzong belonged.

In Linghu’s house, Lei Falcon’s Dao lineages each sent Tianjiao, and Chu Madman also asked Murongxuan and Nangong Huang to go out to fight.

After seeing these two people, everyone was quite surprised.

They thought Madman Chu would continue to send Lan Yu to fight, after all, the opponent’s strength was there.

As long as Lan Yu takes the shot, the victory is almost certain.

But he didn’t want to lead Chu Madman and didn’t do much.

“That’s fine, it gives us a chance.”

“Except for Madman Chu and Lan Yu, no matter how strong the others are, we won’t necessarily lose with our strength.”

“good……”

All Tianjiao was relieved in their hearts.

Murongxuan and Nangong Huang both had slightly frowned eyebrows.

“It seems that we are underestimated.”

“Indeed.” Murong Xuan and Nangong Huang looked at each other.

They are a little eager to try, and can’t wait to find someone to try the results of these days of training.

“Now, everyone, please start the draw.”

The thirteen prefects said.

The crowd began to draw lots and choose their opponents.

In order to prevent people from their own orthodoxy from being drawn, another person from the same orthodoxy will be taken out before each draw.

The respective opponents and the number of games were soon determined.

In the first game of the D group match, Murong Xuan played against Linghu Teng!

Than on the battlefield.

Murongxuan stood holding the sword, full of vigor.

Ling Huteng, who was opposite, glanced at Murong Xuan, but curled his lips, “It’s you, it’s really disappointing.”

Murong Xuan said lightly: “Do you look down on me?”

“Not even Young Emperor, what qualifications do you have to make me look up to?” Ling Huteng sneered, you know, he is Young Emperor, one of the most outstanding young people in the world.

Although Murong Xuan is the Taoist of Xuantianzong, in the public’s cognition, Taozi is much worse than the young emperors of various Dao sects.

“Do you know? I have been waiting for this battle for a long time.”

Murong Xuan smiled faintly.

He has always wanted to shoot in the first two links, but he has been unsuccessful. He has been suppressing it until now.

Now, he finally has a chance to shoot!

“Oh, is it? Then I will let you…”

Whoosh!

Ling Huteng hadn’t finished speaking yet, but Murong Xuan, who was in front of him, had disappeared.

When Murong Xuan appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Ling Huteng, and the speed was so fast that the opponent couldn’t help but shrink his pupils.

“So fast!”

Linghu Teng’s spiritual power surged, injected into his long sword, a mysterious Taoist rhyme permeated, and he slashed out with a fierce sword.

The violent sword aura pouring out like a tornado!

And Murong Xuan seemed to see through his movements, so he jumped into the air before he took out the sword, evading the sword and came behind him.

“not good!”

Ling Huteng’s face changed.

His sword is powerful, but every time it is cast, the body will become stiff for a moment due to the impact of the spiritual power in the body.

Compared with the powerful sword moves, this instant of stiffness, few people will notice in the battle.

But Murong Xuan seemed to be waiting for him to make a move early in the morning. After avoiding his sword, he went behind him, grasped the stiffness of this moment and made a move quickly, and the hot and bursting sword energy broke out in an instant!

Boom, boom, boom…

The majestic sword aura continuously hit Linghuteng’s body, and the opponent flew out in a flash, hitting the distant wall.

“I’m going to kill you!”

The embarrassed Ling Huteng roared, and when the stiffness of his body recovered, he would fight back, but then he saw six huge fireballs above Murongxuan’s head not far away, with an aura like a rainbow.

“Nine Suns Divine Art, Six Suns Slash!”

Six huge fireballs rushed out with sword energy, slamming on Linghuteng’s body one after another.

When everything was gone, only Ling Huteng, who was scorched, was lying on the ground, his eyes rolled white, and he had passed out.